Gunge Girls 07 Kenzys Gunge Bath

Kenzy had just finished drying her long, blonde hair from her shower as her phone buzzed next to the sink. She tossed the towel over the curtain rod and opened her notifications; it was a text from Lexa.

--Hey, Kenzy, it's Lexa, It read, You busy today?

--Nothing special going on today. What's up? Kenzy typed back.

--I wanna show you something you might like. Meet me at my place?

--I can do that. Where and when?

--1440 East Adler Street. Whenever you get here.

--K.

Kenzy put her phone down and exited the bathroom with a towel around her naked body. She jaunted around the corner into the bedroom to the closet, and began perusing her wide selection of clothes for an outfit for the day. She sifted through countless tops, skirts, and pants before settling on a short, silky skirt and a black leather halter top.

She slid on some satin panties before slipping the skirt into place, and squeezed into the leather top, clipping the neck collar in place behind her.

"Hey, Honey," Wes said, "You're looking sexy today." He walked into the room and pulled her in for a quick hug and kiss.

"Thanks, babe," Kenzy replied. She took step toward the door when Wes reached around her from behind and grabbed her leather clad breasts. He pulled her up against his chest and squeezed hers with gentle passion as he whispered in her ear, "You're looking very sexy today.

Kenzy couldn't help but release a provocative smirk before trying to dismiss his advances. "Not right now, babe, I have something I need to do today."

Wes turned her around and gave her the sad puppy eyes. "You mean you don't have any time for a bit of fun before you go?"

She looked at the clock on the night stand, and as her eyes wandered back to Wes, they locked on to the obvious bulge growing in his sweatpants. Who was she kidding? She wanted what would follow as much as Wes did. Besides, Lexa never specified a time, she could take as long as she needed.

"Oh, okay, you win..." she said.

A wide grin spread across his face. "I knew you couldn't resist." He replied.

Kenzy slid over and sat down on the bed. She turned Wes around by the waist and pulled him closer. She gently caressed his bulge in her delicate, petite hand.

"This is what you want, right?" She asked.

"I was thinking a bit less coverage," he answered.

Kenzy pulled the waistband of his pants around his knees, followed by his boxers. "How about this?" She grinned.

"Mmmmmm. Yes, dear..."

His head fell back as her cool hand now made direct contact with his warm, hard member. She closed her fist around him and began gently tugging back and forth. "Oooo. I can feel you throbbing for me already. You're not going to last long, are you?"

"I don't know..." he replied. He reached forward and started fondling Kenzy's breasts, gently rubbing his thumb in a circular motion around where nipples perked up hard against her leather top. Her whole body straightened and went rigid as she welcomed the pleasure of his touch.

It wasn't long before his gentle nipple rub turned into a more deliberate squeezing of her breasts. She always enjoyed the way he squeezed them in her leather attire. It drove her wild. And the more wild it drove her, the more vigorous she became with her own hand. She was getting him just a bit closer to where he wanted to be before he stopped her.

He slowly pushed her hand away and pushed her down onto the bed. By now, his pants were at his ankles, and he began straddling her torso with his thighs. He pushed is lips into hers and started grinding along her leather clad belly. The more he did, the more he groaned.

"Yeah, Wes... use me." She moaned. He slid against her a bit harder. And groaned some more.

"Mmmmmhhhhh... do you want it?" He grunted.

"Yes!" Kenzy replied.

"Say it..." Wes continued.

"I want it!" Kenzy moaned enthusiastically.

"What do you want?"

"I want your cum all over me!" She cried out.

Wes suddenly stopped his motions and lifted himself off her slightly. He took his dick in his own hand and began rubbing himself until he finally couldn't take it anymore. He exhaled a loud grunt, and a thick, white stream erupted from him and exploded all over Kenzy's chest with an audible plop; her face lit up as she watched the drops fly. Two smaller streams followed, plopping down onto the black leather where the first one hit.

"Oh my god!" Kenzy exclaimed, "That sounded powerful." Wes replied only after a low grunt. Clearly his handy work drained all his energy. He took a seat on the bed and Kenzy stood up. As her body turned upright, the half dollar sized puddle of cum on her chest began rolling down and spreading out; as it did, Wes took the moment to admire his handy work.

"I guess you probably have to change now," He said, watching as a white drop rolled to the bottom edge of her top.

"You know, I don't think I need to," She said.

"You mean you're actually going to go out like that?"

"Why not? I did a few weeks ago when you insisted on cumming all over my pants. Plus, I actually find it invigorating... in a naughty kind of way."

"Is that so? Wes smirked.

"Yeah." What she wasn't about to tell him was that she admitted her little cum fetish to a friend that certainly would get a kick out of seeing it again. What a great conversation starter for when she got to Lexa's place.

She picked up her purse from the table at the end of the bed and headed out of the room and to the door.

"Where are you going anyway?"

"Out to meet a friend," she replied, I'm not sure when I'll be back, though, sometime before dinner I would assume."

"Okay. Have fun," Wes said. He followed her to the front door and pulled her aside before she opened it. "I love you, Honey," he said, and planted a passionate kiss at her lips.

"I love you too," she replied. She opened the door and left for her journey.

***

Kenzy pulled into the driveway of Lexa's house. It wasn't a huge house by any means, but it was certainly larger than she was expecting. And with a sizeable yard as well. She got out of the car and cautiously walked up to the front door. She had always been nervous about approaching someone's house for the first time; there was always that lingering fear of having the wrong place, but she was feeling that a little extra this time since she had a now mostly dry cum stain across her chest. She sucked in her nerves and pressed her finger to the doorbell. A few moments passed until the door opened and Lexa greeted her.

"Hello, hello!" She said excitedly. This was not exactly the Lexa she was expecting when she arrived. It was still her, obviously, but looking even better than usual. Her eyes were done up extra dark, her hair was in a tight ponytail, and she was dressed from the neck down in the shiniest, tightest latex catsuit she had ever seen.

"Wow!" Kenzy replied, looking Lexa up and down, "You look shiny... and tight."

"Indeed," Lexa smiled, "And you look..." she took a moment to observe Kenzy's appearance and immediately became entranced by the drying blotch on her chest, "like you've had some action already today."

"Yeah, well, Wes wasn't about to let me leave without having his fun, and I figured you'd enjoy seeing it since you were so into it last time."

"Absolutely..." Lexa stepped closer to Kenzy, stretched her arm toward her, and poked the spot on her chest with her finger. She smiled as she swirled her finger around, brushing dried, white flakes around, and tracing the grey streaks down to the end of the leather top. She traced her finger back up to ground zero and over slightly to Kenzy's breast, taking a moment to rub her hidden nipple in a circular motion. For a moment, Kenzy considered pushing her hand away, but she couldn't. She didn't want to; something about Lexa's gentle touch just felt right.

Suddenly, Lexa pulled her hand away and took a step back, almost as if she just realized what she was doing. "Sorry," she said, "it's just... so hot." Kenzy smiled, letting her know it was all good.

"So, that latex suit there," Kenzy started, "I assume that's what you wanted to show me?"

"Kinda," Lexa answered, "You mentioned being interested in trying latex when we were last together, and I just happen to own some, so I thought, if you wanted, you could try it out."

"Damn, I guess I can't say no to that."

"I didn't think so. Come with me, I'll show you my wardrobe."

Kenzy followed Lexa through the living room and down the hall to a large bathroom. Lexa opened a door on the opposite wall from the sink and vanity and revealed a rather deep walk-in closet with a small table in the center. The walls of the closet each had two rows of various apparel hanging from the poles; everything from casual items and workout gear to very elegant dresses and ensembles for all seasons. At the back, a single row of clothing hung, it appeared to be her dedicated 'sexy' section, as it held a wide variety of short, shiny, or just generally slutty looking options. Lexa pushed some stuff aside and revealed a bin of items on a shelf buried in all the clothing. She pulled the bin out and set it on the table in the center of the closet.

"Behold, my box of latex," she said.

"Ooo, shiny," Kenzy replied in a cute, coy tone.

"It's been a while since I dug around in here, I think I know the perfect getup for you," Lexa continued. She rummaged through a little bit, sifting through the shiny black garments until she pulled out what she was looking for. She laid her selection on the table for Kenzy to see: a pair of leggings and a matching crop top.

Kenzy's eyes widened in disbelief as she observed the outfit. It wasn't so much outfit herself that had her stunned, it was the thought of putting it on for the first time. Her heart beat a little harder with her building nerves and excitement.

"You like?" Lexa asked?

"So far. Ask me when I have them on."

"Oh, believe me, I will." She returned to the shelf at the back of the closet and came back to the table with a tub of talcum powder and a bottle of lube. "As you can imagine, this stuff can stick to your skin pretty good, so using either the talc or lube will help it go on better."

"Okay," Kenzy acknowledged, "Do you recommend one over the other?"

"It gets pretty sweaty in that, so the talc can cake up a bit and feel gross later, so I prefer the lube, but it's up to you." She started for the door, "I'll just leave you to put it on. Let me know if you need help or anything."

"Will do. Thank you."

Lexa exited the closet and closed the door behind her. She didn't latch it, though, she left it just cracked open enough that she could see between the door and the frame. She felt naughty, but she didn't care; this little tease from Kenzy was the show she had been fantasizing about since she first laid eyes on her at sex shop.

Through the crack, she gazed in awe as Kenzy prepared herself for her new latex getup. She stood in front of the mirror, tracing the streaky cum stains with her fingers before reaching behind her neck to unclip the collar of her top. Then, she grazed the leather around her midsection until her hands reached the zipper behind her. After she unzipped, she gently pulled the top forward off her body before revealing... No... she backed out of view.

She returned to view, but this time, only in the mirror, sitting in a chair to take her shoes off; nothing exciting. Lexa never understood the whole foot thing. She was happy to humor a guy here and there who was into it, but it never did anything for her personally.

Kenzy stood up again. She reached behind her and untied the silky belt of the skirt, followed by the snap of a button, and allowed the skirt to fall around her ankles. Her little looked so cute in her grey, satin panties, Lexa couldn't wait to see it covered in shiny, black latex. Off came the panties, and Kenzy knelt down at the table to inspect the her options: Lube... or talc...? Lube, a good choice.

She opened the bottle and squirted a little on her left leg. Then her right leg. Lexa watched intently as Kenzy began spreading it around. She always did prefer the lube. Not just because it felt less gross with all the sweat and heat the built up with the latex, but because it remained slippery, and she loved the way the latex feels sliding onto her skin, like a giant body condom ready for her naughtiest fantasies.

Kenzy finished lubing her bottom half. It was time to take her first steps into the latex leggings. She pulled them up off the table and bunched the legs up a bit before looping them over her feet. First one foot, then the next. Once her feet were through, she stretched them a but up to her knees, and then pulled the waistband the rest of the way up. Lexa stared through the crack in awe as Kenzy took a moment to model the leggings in front of a mirror. It was like her legs were painted glossy black, they looked incredible on her, and she knew from her own experience that they felt incredible too. And the way she moved in them, and felt them up as she took in the sensations, it was like Kenzy knew Lexa was watching her, and was intentionally giving her a show.

She paused her little modeling session and took the bottle of lube again. This time, she began spreading a bit on her arms, and then her midsection, and finally her cute, perky breasts that failed to hide the excitement she was feeling. When she finished with the lube a second time, she reached for the black, rubber crop top that matched her new leggings and went to put it on. She struggled a bit more with it, it seemed she might have missed a few spots with the lube, but she got it on eventually, and resumed modeling for herself in the mirror.

When she was finally satisfied with her look in the mirror, she turned toward the closed door and began walking toward it. Lexa darted away immediately, and as quietly as she could just before Kenzy emerged. She stopped just outside the door and posed.

"Well, what do you think?" She asked.

Lexa slowly approached her. She looked so much more stunning up close. She bent down in front of her, placing her hands on the outside of her ankles, and traced her legs all the way up, gradually straightening back up as she did, and completed by wrapping her fingers around her buttocks and giving a quick, gentile squeeze. Then, she continued upward around her top, starting in the back and tracing her fingers around her body until she stopped on her breasts. She backed away in fear of being too forward or creepy. "It looks amazing on you," she answered.

"Yeah it does," Kenzy agreed.

"But how does it feel?"

"Hot... sexy... awesome... all of the above," Kenzy said. "The lube was a good choice," she continued. She lifted her right knee to her chest. "I love the way it makes the latex just glide across my skin." She brought her knee down and repeated with her other side. "It's just... Mmmmm."

"Glad to hear it," Lexa said, "I think you're ready for our next activity."

"What activity is that?" Kenzy asked, nervously.

"You'll see. Follow me."

Lexa led Kenzy through the house and down the stairs to the basement. A nice, finished basement with tile flooring, nice walls, a large TV, and a pretty advanced computer rig at a desk in the corner.

"What's that for?" Kenzy asked, pointing at the fancy, white bath tub in the center of the basement. Lexa tried to hide a big smile, but failed.

"You know, I'm glad you asked. Let me show you..."

She grabbed Kenzy's hand and walked her over to the tub that was filled about twelve inches deep with bright pink slime.

"And this is...?" Kenzy asked, a bit concerned.

"Gunge, slime, whatever you want to call it," Lexa answered.

"How about gross... why?"

"I guess I figured after you did so well with that mud bath the other day at the spa, you might be willing to give something else like it a try; especially in a considerably more private setting."

"And why would I want to do that, exactly?"

"Because it's fun," Lexa assured her, "Why else?"

"If I recall, you were the one having the most fun in that tub."

Lexa took Kenzy's hand again and stepped into the tub while trying to usher Kenzy in with her, "I think you'll find this a lot more enjoyable."

"How so?"

"Because... it's slippery, colorful, warm... think of it like a bath tub full of cum; tell me that wouldn't intrigue you just a little bit."

"Okay, fine..." Kenzy took her first step into the tub. She stood there, shin deep in the gunge, facing Lexa. "You really want us to do this wearing the latex though? It seems like this would ruin it."

"It will be fine. The nice thing about latex is that its easy to clean. Besides, I have some plans for the latex while we're in here."

"Like what?"

"All in good time, my dear Kenzy. First, let's just acclimate to the gunge, shall we?"

Lexa reached down into the tub and pulled up a glob of the soupy gunge. She began spreading it on her knees, then her thighs. She did the same for Kenzy, spreading the pink slime around her thighs and exposed midriff. "God," she said, "Those leggings just look extra shiny and sexy slime on them. Or should I say... pink, alien jizz?"

Kenzy let out a small giggle, "It looks good on that catsuit too," she said.

"I know," Lexa agreed, "And it feels so good on it too, all nice and slippery." She returned her attention to her own latex clad body and began spreading more slime around herself.

"Can I ask you something?" Kenzy asked.

"Of course."

"Just... why?"

"Why what?"

"You know... this. The slime, the mud bath, what about it works for you? You know? Why the turn on?"

Lexa paused for a moment to reflect on the question. "I can't really explain it," She answered. "I mean, back in college, I was dared to jump in a dunk tank full of slime at a sorority party, and it just kinda clicked for me in that moment."

"Really?" Kenzy replied, "I mean, you just went for it?"

"I was far from a timid girl in college, honey, and I would never pass up a dare."

"I see."

"But otherwise, I don't really know. Everything just happened so fast at the time. I fell into the tub, and it just felt amazing. The way it coated my body just felt so surreal, looked sexy, in a kinky sort of way, and was just... naughty."

Kenzy and Lexa each took a handful of the gunge and spread it on their bodies a bit more.

"So am I right to assume that's how you discovered that you liked having an audience?" Kenzy asked.

"Pretty much." Lexa grabbed some more slime and spread it around her chest. She started off rubbing her belly, and then proceeded to massage it onto her breasts ever so sensually.

She reached out to Kenzy and grasped her shoulders. She ran her hands down her arms until she met her hands. She squeezed them gently, and slowly knelt down into the deep gunge, pulling Kenzy along with her until they were both sitting in the bright pink slop. She rubbed more and more slime on the exposed parts of Kenzy's body, and to her surprise, Kenzy returned the favor.

"Doesn't this feel incredible?" She asked.

"I'm definitely getting used to it," Kenzy answered, "if this is what a cum bath would feel like, I'd totally be down."

Lexa smirked, "I guess maybe I should have made it white instead of bright pink."

"Maybe... Pink is good too, though."

"Mmmmm." Lexa got just a bit more aggressive with her slime massage, and began not just spreading it on Kenzy's upper half, but plunging her hands into the tub to rub her thighs, and reaching around to her butt, giving it another quick squeeze. "God, I've waited for this for too long..."

"Waited for what?"

Lexa stopped. This was it, she had no choice but to finally reveal her intentions that had been building up for weeks.

"I-I don't know why, but ever since I met you, I've just had this burning desire to get you in a tub of slime, with me. Just... something about imagining your perfect, sexy body all covered slime, or mud, or whatever has just had my heart racing from the start." She could feel her face turning red.